Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 181: Placing Dead (3)

All of a sudden, despite her pain, the dragon was pushing the wax deeper into her arms.

Sure enough, she frowned in pain and then blushed and laughed.

He never thought he'd meet her, let alone fall in love with her.

Not lying to her, that's all he's got in mind right now. Perhaps, a long time ago, there was this idea.

There is a balance in my heart, one side is her and the other side is the heartbeat. This scale, I don't know when, is tilted. Maybe a moment before she fell off the cliff, maybe earlier.

However, he has been reluctant to admit that there is such a person in the world who can control his heart. You can think of 14 years of love as cloud smoke for her.

He is a king, not a true king of the world, and it would never be a good thing if someone could influence his emotions.

Before he met her, he thought he loved her as much as he wanted; then he understood that it was just a thought. If he really wanted to find the most direct difference, then he had no desire for Ruyi and never touched her.

He doesn't want to, but he's a normal man, and sometimes he needs to understand, he's an emperor, and he can't possibly not pet them.

She may not know that the queen will conceive his child because one night, long before leaving the palace, he lost control and was released into Yu Mixiu's body. Because, at that moment, he was thinking about her.

Before that night, she went to learn tea from Ruyi, cooked tea and went to Storage Hall to find him, and he broke the tea bowl, whispered her kindness, and the relationship between the two was stiff. Unexpectedly, she borrowed Jane's hand to bring him tea every day.

Luckily for the Queen, she didn't receive her tea that day, and he knew she was sick. Underneath was Yu Yaxiu, but he remembered her and missed her so hard. Later, he didn't even spend the night at the Queen's Palace. Instead, he went to the Vulture Palace in the middle of the night to find her...

Of course, the Queen's child is strange. Is it the Queen or is there someone in her heart who has lost her virtue?

Later, he finally realized that he didn't love her as much as he loved her, more of a personal affair, a habit that had been piled up over 14 years. 'Cause only this woman named Yearling, he can't stand any man thinking about her.

He chose to come back that day instead of her. He was worried about her condition and was sure that he loved her regardless of whether her appearance could be restored or not. The look was nothing but a leather bag for him, and he loved her sexuality.

When he was in another yard in Songfeng Town, Yanxia County, he told her that with the exception of the princess and the child, kindness was only kindness.

Because he knows, give Ripple a name, that's his responsibility for Ripple.

But at this moment, he can no longer look at her pain, be it her body or her heart. He understands she cares, he understands her pain. I don't care who I owe! Responsibility, he figured out other ways to compensate. He just doesn't want her to hurt anymore! She thinks he's lying to her. She doesn't believe it anymore!

Touching her hair, he kissed the sweat on her forehead and said softly: "I will not, my queen's child. ”

“No?” Xuan frowned forcefully. He was confused. He didn't understand what he was saying. He asked low: “Why not? ”

“You don't have to worry about this. You just need to know that I will only ask your child to sleep. Don't talk. The doctor will be here soon.” Her hands were still caught slightly on his collar, he knew she was in pain, watched her pale face, he calmed down, he would never let her die like this, he would stay with her, she would stay with him.

For 21 years, he had the world, but as if he had nothing, he would not let her leave him after he had tasted the joy she had brought him.

“I only like you, you must stay with me.” He touched her eyelids, but with a slight tone, it was a proclamation.

Suddenly he shouted, “Sister Ruyi. ”

Jade voice. Long Fei didn't see past, he only saw the person in his arms.

She was the only one who liked her... As soon as Fu came in, she heard him say, like intentionally shaking slightly trembling hands, all but the Emperor looked at her, she knew.

He must have said that because the Lady Dowager was in such a bad shape. Otherwise, he would not even rush back to Didu at night. She later found out from Xu Xiao that he was going to seek medicine for the Lady of the Year. That must be it!

“Aunt Ruyi is here, too.” Xuan slowly opened his eyes and lowered his voice: “Dragon Fi, send me back to the vulture palace, I... am not here anymore. ”

It's not jealousy or gambling, and Xuan doesn't want to get tangled up about it at this time.

Long Fei sneered, “Xu Xiao, how dare you! Who told you to let people in? ”

“The old slave knows!” Xu Qiu knelt down and whispered.

“Bring them down. ”

“Your Majesty.” It was auspicious, the Emperor's words, and she heard them. Long Fei has never said such a thing to a princess, he is a promise to spoil the Queen's Palace!

When she glanced at the silent glimpse of pleasure, she couldn't hold back even the warm glimpse of pleasure? I panicked and could no longer remain calm. I preferred to speak first.

The Lady of the Year looked at her and she looked like a piece of paper! The lucky cherry lips are slightly flashed... what if the Emperor spoiled her again? She seems very ill. She can't hold it!

“I said, take them down!” Seeing the frowns look auspicious, the dragon is not angry and looks at Xu Xu.

Xu Qiu was shocked and immediately got up and quickly walked to the two auspicious people.

“Slave retreats.” Ruyi raised his head slowly and looked up at the cuckoo and said softly: “Mother, take care of it. ”

She was lucky and backed off.

She laughed bitterly and resented her. At that glance, she understood that this gentle woman, after all, hated her. Her heart was uneasy, her emotions fluctuated slightly, and her chest was sore again, holding on to the dragon's undivided clothes.

“Zijin, where's the doctor?” The dragon was not separated and shocked, looking at the dragon zijin, the jade fell and crashed to the bed, she wanted to shake the hand, but taught the dragon not from the sharp eyes to sweep cold, the heart panicked, kneeling, and stared at the dragon.

Xuan stretched out his hand from his arms to shake her hand and pulled the dragon's clothes again. “Treat her well, she is your sister. ”

Over there, the Dragon Zi Championship agreed, the Chalong did not stay away from the fierce head, opened the door and went out, but ran into Chasan, and he grabbed the clothes and sleeves of the courtyard. He wanted to see the color rush, and grabbed a man and rushed to come.

Followed closely by Qing Feng and Dr. Choi.

“Your Majesty, please put down your mother-in-law so that the slave can be diagnosed.” Dr Choi hastily said, she was shocked at the look of the wax. She knew it must be tricky.

"Aunt Choi, will you stop? ”

She shook a shallow voice. Dr. Choi felt all mixed up. How could she expect to see the Lady of the Year again? They say that the woman's fate is so much.

Dragon did not leave the eyebrow tightly twisted, flattened the wax onto the bed, looked at the courtyard, silently said: "You are with Dr. Choi. ”

The court was aware that the emperor was burning so badly that he could not avoid the suspicion of this man and woman. If this time, the elderly princess was ready, if... he was so cold that dozens of people in Tai Hospital were afraid to bury this woman.

He glanced at Dr. Choi and she immediately put the lifespan film into the mouth of the wax.

With the exception of the two people diagnosed as the Lady of the Year, everyone else's breath was tight. Duan Yuhuan and Xia Hou Chu also came in. Like everyone else, they quietly looked at the dragon.

Ming Huang's back was upright, but everyone knew that the dragon's inseparable emotions had reached the extreme.

Suddenly, Dr. Choi shouted and looked at the hospital. The old house is slowly nodding its head and its face is full of fear.

Xuan has passed out, the breath is very weak, the dragon is not centrifugal sinking, a hand grabbing the front of the courtyard, angry: “What is wrong with the Lady of the Year? ”